The Alpha’s Fated Outcast: Rise Of The Moonsinger

Chapter 3

Chapter 3: Unexpected Ally…

Lyla

For a moment, nobody moved.

Then slowly, Darius released me, his expression shifting from arrogance to unease.

“Who the hell was that?” he muttered glancing in the direction of the growl.

I didn’t answer.

I didn’t know who he was either but I felt a strange pull towards him, a sense of safety I hadn’t felt in years.

My eyes drifted to where he was across the room but he was no longer there.

I turned around frantically, searching for him in the crowd, but I couldn’t find him.

He was just here a few seconds ago.

The cruel laughter from the boys reminded me of my current dilemma.

One of the boys suddenly yelped and pointed to my legs – I flushed in embarrassment as they laughed again.

It was my warm juices… I was so horny that I could feel every underwear I had on, soaked.

I closed my eyes, trying to block everyone out.

My body was just reacting to having plenty of men around me at the same time.

“What’s the matter, Lyla?” feeling a little… needy?” Darius taunted me as he stepped closer again.

“I bet you’d do anything to make this stop, wouldn’t you?”

My breath hitched.

I could feel my heat intensifying.

Darius’ voice – the manly scent of the men around me… gosh! It was driving me crazy, making my skin burn and my thoughts blur.

It was as though every nerve in my body was on fire and my senses were overwhelmed by the unbearable desire coursing through my veins.

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I moaned loudly, clamping my legs together as the scent of my high arousal hung heavy in the air.

Right now, that didn’t matter, I just wanted to take care of the pressure building inside me.

“Come on,” Darius sneered, leaning in closer.

“Why don’t you just beg us? We might take pity on you, mutt.

”

my

part was the twisted flicker of excitement that pulsed through

betrayal, how it craved for any touch, any relief, even from those

weak, my breath ragged and I knew I was

heat was too much and my mind was fogged by the

their taunts mingling with the roaring in

one

“She can barely stand.

Pathetic.

”

forward and ran his index finger on my

with want, and opened my mouth as he inserted his finger inside it, tears burned in my eyes

up and

voice dripped with false sympathy as he turned to

she’d do anything to make

right, Lyla? Do you want

before he could

could feel eyes on me, could hear mocking laughter chasing

thought was to get away, to find somewhere – anywhere – I

with a solid wall

an apology on my lips but the

the

a mix of

broad-shoulders, dressed in

collective hush fell over the room as everyone turned

a sickening dread pooled

his signet on the third finger of his left hand and

a Lycan leader, but not just any

the White Moon

heart pounded as I realized the

my world, with the scent of my

expecting a reprimand

the punishment for uncontrolled heat cycles especially in

could bring down the wrath

intense, a deep

instead of condemnation, his

pulling me up from

his voice sending shivers through my already hypersensitive

his hand warm against my arm and my breath hitched again as I struggled to find my

– I’m fine,” I stammered but my body chose that

over me, stronger

against him, my vision blurring as

me,

hard planes of his chest against mine, I could smell the intoxicating mix

cheeks flushed and found his gaze fixed on me with an

Time seemed to slow.

room faded away, the whispers and the judgment fading into the background as I and the Lycan leader stood

eyes darkened, a flash of something raw and

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